These days, Xiao Chenguang was in the hospital, and it was like a holiday.

It was a paid holiday.

The director of the outpatient department, who had always wanted his expert number, never asked him to add an additional number.

He didn't have to worry about the big and small affairs in the department, because Wang Jingang was busy.

Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, his life was so carefree that Xiao Chenguang felt a little unreal.

Is this the day to lie down?

He suddenly felt like being a salted fish.

During his convalescence, he went to the small intensive care unit. Dr. Li Cheng was lying on the bed with the tube in his mouth removed.

Although it was still difficult to speak, he waved excitedly when he saw Xiao Chenguang coming, as a greeting.

After he woke up, he had heard from his colleagues that he was able to escape death this time thanks to Xiao Chenguang.

If it weren't for his on-the-spot rescue and the subsequent operation, Li Cheng estimated that he would not be able to hold on until the end of the operation.

Even Director Xia, who had been by the bed and checking his tracheal reconstruction, said so.

The operation was so difficult that even he was not sure that he could get Li Cheng to step down.

But Xiao Chenguang did all this.

In his heart, he was grateful.

"Take good care of it, it will be fine."

Xiao Chenguang's words were like a spring breeze, which made people feel warm.

After telling Li Cheng some precautions, Xiao Chenguang looked at the other patients again.

At this time, the entire small ICU, four beds, were all full.

Among them, three patients were related to Xiao Chenguang.

In addition to Li Cheng, who had just greeted him, the instructor was also sitting on the bed at this moment.

His body was straight, like a pine or cypress. Even if he was sick, he still had a military aura.

Inhale, exhale, repeat over and over again, taking deep breaths.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chenguang knew that he was exercising his lung function.

After all, the operation was over, and under the dual effects of trauma and anesthetics, it was easy to cause postoperative atelectasis.

Taking deep breaths, pursing lips, or even blowing a balloon can exercise the lungs and thus play a role in rehabilitation.

"Hello, Director Xiao."

The instructor noticed Xiao Chenguang the moment he came to the ICU.

After all, he was born in the military, and even if he became a firefighter, he never lost his ability to detect.

"What's wrong with you? You look much better."

Xiao Chenguang walked to his bedside, habitually holding a stethoscope and checking the instructor's body.

The drainage tube on his body has basically been removed. Now, except for some fluid in the lungs, the function is a little worse, but there is nothing else wrong.

This surprised Xiao Chenguang a little.

The physical fitness of soldiers is really amazing. Falling from a high place + impact injury, so serious, it only took a few days to recover, which is really amazing.

"Thanks to Director Xiao's surgery, I can recover so quickly."

The instructor seemed very humble. Yang Chuang admired Xiao Chenguang, who was a few years younger than him, from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for him, he might not have had the chance to see his wife and children again.

Of course, there are more reasons for admiration. The patient with severe burns in the bed next to him is said to have been saved by Xiao Chenguang.

The burns are all over the body. According to the instructor's many years of experience, most of these injured people can't even get out of the fire.

But now, Xiao Chenguang can save his life and make him better through treatment. This ability is really admirable.

After chatting with the instructor for a few words, Xiao Chenguang's eyes have turned to the burn patient next door.

Compared with the other three people in the ICU, he was the most seriously injured and it was the most difficult to recover.

"Director Xiao, you are here."

Wang Jia, who was guarding the bed, stood up quickly and found a chair for Xiao Chenguang.

"Today, will you take care of him?"

Xiao Chenguang waved his hand and indicated to stand.

"Yes, Director Xiao, this patient is too serious. He can be said to be the most seriously ill patient in the hospital, so a one-on-one special care is specially arranged for us to watch him 24 hours a day to ensure his life safety."

Wang Jia explained.

In fact, this is understandable.

The ICU is originally a gathering place for patients with difficult and complicated diseases and severe diseases.

In addition to internal and external medicine, the most important comprehensive capabilities of a hospital are the emergency department and the ICU.

They do the most tiring and dirty work, and do thrilling treatments. They have to be worried every day and are highly nervous. It is really not easy.

At this moment, Wang Jia has been guarding the bedside of the injured for 12 hours, and she can clearly feel her fatigue.

These 12 hours are not just sitting, so simple.

Hourly life records, accurate medication to the minute, and constant attention to the patient's emotional changes.

Anyway, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating must be managed, and treatment and saving lives must also be managed.

At this time, the injuredThere was a smell of burn ointment floating on his body, just like the smell of Yunnan Baiyao used in later generations.

Looking at the newly replaced gauze, there was not only iodine but also bactericidal and antibacterial ointment.

These were applied to the wounded according to Xiao Chenguang's previous requirements.

In fact, burn patients are easy to treat. Anyway, the treatment plans are the same and recognized, as if engraved in Xiao Chenguang's mind.

Rehydration, infection prevention, skin grafting and skin replacement in the later stage.

But the difficulty lies in the pain that the patient has to go through, which is more difficult than the eighty-one difficulties of the four masters and apprentices in Journey to the West.

"Wang Jia, do you have enough staff in the ICU?"

After seeing the wounded analgesic and sedative, he had fallen asleep, and Xiao Chenguang didn't disturb him.

"Not enough, but what can I do, no one is coming."

Wang Jia smiled bitterly.

It is said that the ICU trains people, and the nurses who leave are all very capable, even better than ordinary doctors.

She had this idea at the beginning, and took the initiative to come to the ICU as soon as she started working.

But after working for a few years, her ability has improved, her head has become bald, and her face has become sallow. The green apple that was originally young and beautiful has directly become a rotten apple.

At the age of 25, she has never been in a relationship. It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but she doesn’t have time.

“This is indeed a problem.”

Xiao Chenguang can understand Wang Jia’s suffering very well. As a surgeon, he has to go to the ICU for observation for a few days after many complex level 4 operations.

Therefore, he often deals with them, and naturally, he is familiar with their environment.

At present, the small ICU is indeed too small.

The venue is small, the beds are few, and the staff is insufficient. Like the emergency department, this is a department that needs to be vigorously developed.

Because for the evaluation of the third-level hospitals that is about to be carried out, Xiao Chenguang has the experience of later generations and knows that these two places are the departments that the expert group must check.

It is precisely because of this that when the hospital evaluation rules were announced a few months later, many hospitals were caught off guard.

Moreover, if the general surgery department wants to expand and develop, the number of surgeries in the future will definitely not decrease.

The number of patients undergoing major surgeries will also increase. Now there are only four beds in the ICU, which will certainly not meet Xiao Chenguang's surgical needs.

It seems that when there is time in the future, I have to ask the hospital to increase the investment in the emergency department and ICU appropriately.

Of course, Xiao Chenguang only thought about these things in his mind. With his current appointment, he is only the deputy director of the general surgery department.

As for the fact that there is no director for the emergency department and the small ICU, although the hospital has promised, before the appointment letter comes down, all this has nothing to do with Xiao Chenguang.

Just as he was thinking about it, the BP machine in his pocket suddenly rang.

The message came from Wang Jingang.

After seeing the above information, Xiao Chenguang was stunned and a little surprised.

"Professor Zhuang, are you going to be discharged?"